even though it's one year gone, he still talks about it. i want to say to him that there's other things, that at forty-one, come on, he ought to be able to get on with it. but he can't. he's a wreck. pisces. it's like they're asking for it.
anyway, what's a friend's responsibility after a certain age? i mean, i have my own debacles to manage. but the dude is losing his shit.
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